Wang Zhi saw that Zhu Qiyu was angry at him, but he didn't seem to care much, but picked up a few pieces of his neck and said, "The meaning of the ministers is all written on this!"
” "Okay, I'd like to see how you deceive the people!"
Zhu Qiyu said, then copied the fold, and then stood directly in place and read.
Xing'an and Cheng Jing saw Zhu Qiyu in a big rage, and they couldn't help but secretly scold Wang Zhi in their hearts for not knowing how to lift, but on the surface, they still had to coax Zhu Qiyu and said, "Your Majesty, it's windy outside, let's go in and read the excerpts, so as not to suffer the cold again." ” "No, I'm going to watch it here!"
Zhu Qiyu flicked his sleeves and directly pushed Xing'an aside, while Cheng Jing observed that Zhu Qiyu's nose was unconsciously stirring: this was a manifestation of his extreme anger.
But it's no wonder that Zhu Qiyu is angry, because some of the words in the twists and turns are really excessive, such as this sentence: The father has the world, and it should be passed on to the son, and the prince died, so he knew that the destiny of heaven was there.
Zhu Qiyu was already very sad when his son died, what the hell are you talking about the destiny of heaven, it's just bullying, okay?
Another example is this sentence: The emperor has been in the world for 14 years, and he is the father of the world, and His Majesty has been canonized in person, and he is also a minister of the emperor.
The most taboo thing for Zhu Qiyu is the legitimacy of his throne, but you turned over this old account again, isn't this looking for death?
So Zhu Qiyu, who was already extremely angry, directly threw all the folds to the ground, "Good courtier!"
All of them are my good courtiers!
” "Where is Jin Yiwei?
Count all these people, no one is allowed to let go, fifty boards per person!
Zhu Qiyu gasped loudly, as if he had fallen into madness.
"Your Majesty, the ministers are all loyal and upright......
Wang Zhi was about to argue, but a few brocade guards ran over directly and pressed them to the ground.
"Wang Shangshu is an important minister of the country, and he is also old, so let's get rid of the rod and let him watch from the side!"
Zhu Qiyu glanced at Wang Zhi with a sneer, and then stood aside with his arms crossed, ready to watch a good show.
Jin Yiwei's movements were very neat, and he was not ambiguous in carrying out the emperor's orders, but he saw them press the ministers to the ground, and without saying a word, they ripped off their pants, and then the heavy long stick hit Bai Huahua's big buttocks.
Although Wang Zhi was not punished, he saw with his own eyes that several ministers who came with him were beaten to flesh and blood, wailing again and again, and his heart was naturally unhappy, so he trembled forward, fell on the back of a minister and cried bitterly, "If Your Majesty is like this, even the old ministers will be beaten together!"
” Zhu Qiyu didn't speak, just flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked directly into the hall, and Xing'an, who was following behind, hinted with gestures to understand: You can do it yourself, don't have any scruples!
Ji Ling didn't stay where he was, he couldn't bear to watch a few old men being scolded with a cane, but he also didn't expect that Zhu Qiyu, who was "from an improper background", would be boycotted by everyone like this.
A torture cane, no one benefited: Zhu Qiyu was so angry that his condition worsened, and he suffered a little cold outdoors, so he couldn't go to court for a while.
As for Wang Zhi's group of ministers, some were put in prison after being beaten, and some were simply carried home and became crippled, and the worst belonged to Wang Zhi: although he was not directly blamed, in the process of defending the resistance, he also suffered a few heavy blows, and a few days later, this old man, who suffered a double blow of physical and psychological blows, died with a whimper.
Zhu Qiyu thought that this matter would pass like this, but as soon as Wang Zhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, died, some ministers became even more energetic: they went up one after another, asking for the restoration of Zhu Jianjun, the king of Yi, as the crown prince.
Zhu Qiyu was really about to go crazy, so he was forced to use the court staff in a big way, and it was a big board for everyone who dared to go up and ask for the restoration of Zhu Jianjun, the king of Yi, as the crown prince.
Under Zhu Qiyu's brutal suppression method, the ministers finally became honest, but Ji Ling also found that the young prince who smiled and regarded himself as a brother two years ago was no longer gone.
But none of this has anything to do with Ji Ling, because he will never ask for the reinstatement of Zhu Qizhen's son Zhu Jianjun as the prince, the little pervert who stammers!
So in early February of the third year of Jingtai, Ji Ling hurriedly led the army to Xuanfu in order to escape the chaotic power struggle in the capital.
Prior to this, Wei Qi had been promoted to the rank of general of Datong, which was regarded as allowing Ji Ling to wedge his power into Datong City, and what he had to do next was to lay a solid foundation in Xuanfu and let his entire military power spread all over the northern border passes.
Zhu Qian's son Zhu Yong is only nineteen years old this year, and the fluff on his mouth is still faint, but he is born heroic and energetic.
As Zhu Yong's boss, Ji Ling conducted an examination on him, and felt that Zhu Yong was a talent, so he paid attention to this little Fu Ningbo, and asked Zhu Qiyu to promote him to the commander of the capital and serve under him.
And Zhu Yong also had great respect for his boss, Ji Ling, so the two cooperated quite closely, and soon stabilized the situation in Xuanfu and the surrounding fortresses.
However, the most urgent and urgent thing at present is that Ji Ling and Guo Deng will join forces and use the intelligence network they have laid in Mobei to divide the forces of various Mongolian tribes.
Since the last defeat at Yanghekou near Datong, his control over the entire Mongolian steppe has been weakening day by day, and Ji Ling and Guo Deng have duly sent people to contact and trade with some nobles of the Tatar, Uliangha and other tribes, so as to balance and divide their forces, in order to break with each other as soon as possible.
At the same time, a generation of heroes has become more and more suspicious, and their tempers have become more and more irritable, and for many opponents, even those who disagree, they almost kill when they want to, never thinking about the consequences.
Even his old subordinate Arazhiyuan, who had been in the company for many years, was also suspicious of Yexian because of his excessive power: not only was his request to be appointed as the Taishi refused, but his two sons who had a lot of military achievements were also assassinated by Yexian.
In this case, Guo Deng and Ji Ling naturally wanted to vigorously instigate, and the long-patient prefect Ah Ra finally led his troops to besiege a generation of heroes on the wasteland at an opportunity to hunt, and killed him with his own hands.
The hegemony of the first generation of the New Mongol Great Khan fell, and his brother Boyan Timur and his wife Ashi Timur and others did not escape the doom, and were also cut down by the prefect.
The most complete collapse of a building comes from within, and individuals have to bear a lot of responsibility for it, and the role of Ji Ling and Guo Deng in sowing discord cannot be ignored, and all this took less than two years.
On July 17 of the third year of Jingtai, he also died at the hands of his subordinate Ala, and the entire Mongolian steppe immediately fell into chaos, which was three years after the fourteenth year of orthodoxy Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen led the army to conquer in person.